Surazeus Simon Seamount
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Stuck in sorrow of unheard messages
regarding missing vision of the eye,
I journey across wind-blown passages
with crushing sense of wonder about why
we stand paralyzed at edge of despair
from absence of thunder in misty air.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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Suspicious of desire to search for faith,
unmindful of loss without anguished dread,
I wait with voiceless sternness for the wraith
fleet as mute emissary of the dead
to bear key for door of forgotten home
as sentry of Heaven who longs to roam.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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If I abandon bright place of belief
to bring new book of myths as precious gift,
your gate attendants who ask for relief
would choose to ignore broken boats that drift
lost on swirling currents of cruel regret
that poisons discourse on the ethernet.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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From rugged hill of skulls and singing stones
I see arrival of brave travelers
who ask me how to carve love spells on bones
which naiads play as flutes in conifers
that sprout on mountain of the howling god
who leads fanatics of his drunken squad.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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Yet smooth peak of Takoma reflects light
that fills my Muse with visions of the world
transformed by strange machine of the cartwright
driven from Heaven by the cosmic herald
who teaches our souls how to navigate
vast virtual world our brains hallucinate.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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In the glass castle the man with no face
explains mechanism of the dream clock
controlled by secret code of the star voice
that radiates from the billion-year-old rock
which I roll to top of Parnassus peak
so I can earn the right of pain to speak.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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When blond witch with the arrogant guitar
gives magic typewriter to the blind bard,
I crown her new Empress of Zathamar
so she can pick lilacs in the dooryard,
but she bakes cookies with the shy recluse
who wears mask of my persistent Muse.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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Threatened by conceptual storm of my thoughts
that crackle when I perform on world stage,
I juggle nuclear bombs made by robots
who program tragedy with bitter rage
till all the players of world politics
vanish as ghosts through weird poetic tricks.
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Surazeus Simon Seamount
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